Update Bilik Tidur Saya

A week later......

The gay couple, Dodo and Doly are on the bed, performing fellatio all day long.

Found a small nice table and look at the chair! Who says Warta has nothing? Put ya hands down please. It's really an adult chair btw.

Pink rack, pink mirror, pink hair brush, pink photos frame, pink *blush*.

And pink hand made curtain, pink bench with half naked mannequin, extremely powerful standing fan. Ala-ala kipas sate kajang.

The got-everything-orange-wardrobe. I can't find the pink/red version. So don't you think that orange may look like red a lil bit?

Been dreaming to own this since in Germany. The classic wood one would cost me 60 bugs. I found this kid version for only 30 bugs. Just grabbed it and I'm satisfied.

View from the entrance. I feel so fresh whenever I step in. I was so sleepy during the exam but now, look who's posting an entry. Haha...Psychology.

View from the corner of this room. There'll be no major change for now. Wet PT tak masyuk agi r... Kawan2, jemput la datang umah kite. Nanti kite layan lek lok. Kite suh kawan2 blanje kite ye. Hehe ;)

Impian Bilik Tidur Cantik

NO MONEY

NO BILIK CANTIK

Kanan : Dalam bank kau ade brape sen?

Kiri : Hmm...ade la 27 hengget.

Kanan : Cettt! Baik kau lupekan niat nak bilik macam anak tan sri tu. 27 hengget tu nak beli tikar getah pon tak lepas.

Kiri : Fine! Aku ade la buat bajet. Ingat aku sadin2 berangan? Kau tengok ni.

Kanan : Bajet hotak lu! Lime ghatus lime ploh ni mne nak cekau? Kalau kau jual lemak pon tak dapat gini derrr.

Kiri : Ala..nanti aku pepandai la cari duit seludup, duit belas ehsan, duit upah cabut uban mama, duit sengih2 depan papa, duit syiling bawah kapet. Nak seribu daya, taknak seribu dalih jer.

Kanan : Dey tambi. Yennadey! Sewa kau 150. Dah tambah ke blom? Sile2 ye.

Kiri : A'ah la...Sume tujoh ghatus tunai. Alaaaaaaaaaaaa...dah bajet tilam bese2 ngn katil murah pon bajet tinggi jgk.

Kanan : Almari ni asal murah?

Kiri : Aku nak beli almari goyang2 tu la.. Tak pon besi2 penyangkut tu. Tengok la yg mne lawa. Aku nk susun macam ni.

Eh, lawa tak? Maksud aku susun atur. Aku tau lukisan ni memang berseni. Hehe..I shy la.

Memories Are Not Real

Childhood memories are figments of your imagination. If you believe that you'll believe anything. Children in the UK were asked to recall memories of things their parents said didn't happen. But how do we know if children were trying to please their parents? Most children live in a dream land anyway. So asking them to recall seeing Santa Claus is just "baiting". And asking them about flying through the air is "hypnotising" for dream recall.

If you broke your leg as child you certainly remember that, and whether the sun was out when it happened. The pain makes it stay in your mind. One thing that really remains is the care one receives from others. You remember things done with grandma because she was always kind and forgiving. Furthermore, really horrible events like being involved in a road accident and then taken to hospital remain as clear as the day they occurred.

We wouldn't have an identity without memories. We are the sum of our experiences. Taking that away from someone is condemning that person to live in the forever "now". Debate is rife about whether learning is anything of value. For example, a day after taking exams most of it is forgotten. But a university degree or any other academic test is something the individual values and society values. Whether you actually remember things taught is quite irrelevant. You have gone down that road and reached the destination. Surely, that is what life is about: having experiences, chronologically, with the past leading to the present and into the future and remembering certain milestones.

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